Hello everyone. I'm so sorry about what happened to my story. My stupid stupid STUPID phone deleted it before I published it but it said I had published the story. so here it is, hope you enjoy!
Prologue
Some may say snow is purely a figment of the imagination. It falls from the sky, as we all know, almost invisible to the naked eye. Then when it settles, it erases everything from sight, creating a blank page for new stories to be written.
But I know better. I know that snow is very real, and has a magic that cannot often be controlled.
I mean, you know my story, you must do. Why would you be reading this if you didn't know? Well, I can tell you, snow doesn't always fall from the sky. I've been told that almost every day of my life. It's like a mantra, like "conceal, don't feel" only I never use those three dreadful words any more. "Snow never falls from the sky around here" is my new mantra.
I was wrong.